123: C123 Initial Desertion

C123 Initial Desertion

The employee dormitory is a very small single room, and Hai Xiaomin follows the room key she just got, just as she walked to her door, she heard a familiar coy voice complaining from the opposite side, "Ah - - damn it. The single room that we agreed on is so small. Is this for people to live in? In my apartment, the rooms for dogs are even wider than this lousy place..."

The half-closed door was only separated by a corridor that was more than a meter wide. Under normal circumstances, if one was not careful when walking out of the door, one would bump into the shoulder of the opposite door.

Well, this is a place that needs to be taken note of. Zhang Xueqian's best friend, Jiaang Qingqing, was also a troublemaker!

Hai Xiaomin warned herself in her heart as she opened the door.

Sure enough, there was only two or three square meters of space inside. There was a single bed and a small cabinet. There were not many places left. For this, the space on the wall was also fully utilized. It was enough for a person's daily needs.

It was inconvenient to not have a private bath. However, they did not board the boat to enjoy themselves. In Hai Xiaomin's opinion, this environment was totally acceptable.

Just as she packed her things, there was a knock on the door.

Hai Xiaomin opened the door and Wong Yuexiang stood outside. He was dressed in the sapphire blue tuxedo provided by the organizers and looked elegant and handsome. "Xiaomin, are you ready? It is almost time for the gathering."

Was he here to remind her?

"Yes! I'm done." Hai Xiaomin smiled at him and specially weaved a ponytail. She wore a pink and white dress that wrapped around her butt, making her look like a seventeen or eighteen year old little girl. From head to toe, she was pink.

"Then let's go together! Beautiful miss!" Wong Yuexiang deliberately teased her by pressing his chest and performed a gentlemanly bow. He reached out a hand to Hai Xiaomin.

"You have had enough!" Hai Xiaomin could not help but laugh as she slapped the other party's hand away with a teasing smile.

The two of them had a good relationship during training, but it was only limited to the relationship of ordinary friends.

Wong Yuexiang continued to joke with Hai Xiaomin mischievously. After she came out and locked the door, the two of them walked towards the deck while talking and laughing.

At this moment, the gap in the door opposite Hai Xiaomin gradually widened, revealing a pouting and unhappy baby face, "Damn it..."

...

On the deck, five men and five women were dressed in uniform, neatly arranged in a line.

In front of them was a thirty-four year old middle-aged woman. She wore a tight black suit, a booty skirt, and her figure was perfectly propped up. Her hair was neatly tied up, emitting the aura of a strong woman from head to toe.

She walked back and forth on her high heels, examining the ten people.

"For the next week, I will be in charge of all your matters regarding the Syah! I am the supervisor, qin Lu. You can call me Mrs Qin."

"Hello, Mrs Qin!" Everyone greeted her in unison.

Mrs Qin revealed a satisfied smile. "All of you are carefully selected talents and have passed the training. I look forward to your performance in the future. I hope that no one will disappoint me! Next, I will bring all of you to familiarize you with the various segments of tomorrow's wedding, as well as this beautiful Syah! "

"Yes!"

"Oh, right, what's your name? " When Mrs Qin passed by a person, her footsteps paused and she retreated.

"Hello Mrs Qin, my name is Jiaang Qingqing!" With a voice that sounded like a child, even if it was a normal conversation, it still sounded a little coquettish and coquettish.

"Yes!" Mrs Qin's sharp eyes swept over her body, "From tomorrow onwards, remember to tie your hair up. During training, you should have your own cleaning guidance. If you let your hair loose, it will easily drop dirty things!"

Everyone's gaze shifted over. Jiaang Qingqing touched the doll's long curly hair that she had carefully tidied up and bit her lips with an embarrassed look, especially not daring to look in Wong Yuexiang's direction.

After that, Mrs Qin acted as if nothing had happened and continued to introduce everyone as they walked.

...

"Ling Yao, this is what you wanted. Take a look at this." On the eighth floor of the Syah, in a balcony suite with a good view, a handsome man in a suit and leather shoes handed Ling Yao an item that was wrapped in a document bag.

Ling Yao took the document bag and unzipped it. He took out the document and looked at it carefully. He could vaguely see the words real estate on it.2

After confirming that it was true, Ling Yao put away the document and smiled with familiarity. "Thank you for helping me with this, Qin Hsiao."

"It's a small matter. I still have to thank you for taking care of my business!" Qin Hsiao laughed heartily.

"Oh right, I forgot to wish you a happy marriage in advance!" Ling Yao reached out his right hand.

Qin Hsiao smiled even more. He reached out his hand and shook Ling Yao's hand symbolically. He glanced at the document bag on his left hand and said, "I will take your wedding gift with a smile."

Ling Yao smiled charmingly. "No way! Business is business, but congratulatory gifts still have to be given separately."

"Shiet ~ With our friendship, why are you still so calculative? When you get married later, give me a gift. Don't worry about dying! Me? " Qin Hsiao replied with a joke, speechless.

"Knock, knock ~" At this moment, there was the sound of knocking on the door. There was the faint sound of a girl laughing, "Qin Hsiao, are you there?"

Qin Hsiao looked at Ling Yao. His eyes were filled with envy and love. "My wife came to find me."

When he opened the door, the bride was surrounded by her best friends and blocked the door.

"Qin Hsiao, Mr. Ling, did I interrupt your conversation? Why don't we come back later? " Shu Yuan looked at the two men in the door and said apologetically.

"It's fine. We've finished our discussion." Ling Yao was the first to explain on behalf of the prospective groom. He didn't want to delay any important matters. He would be punished to kneel on the washing board tomorrow night.

"Is he the general manager of LY, Ling Yao? He is so young and handsome..." The bride's best friend group enthusiastically and boldly screamed in a low voice.

They would be the bridesmaids for tomorrow's wedding banquet.

The bride, shu Yuan, smiled helplessly. Her husband's friend was indeed too dazzling. His tall and straight figure made all the women stunned. His strength and talent were equally impressive. It was no wonder that her friends could not control themselves.

There was no other way. They could only try their best to help them obtain more benefits.

"So it's like that. We are going to have a wedding rehearsal next. If Mr. Ling has nothing else to do, let's go and watch together!"

"Yes! Ling Yao, I just talked about your wedding. I didn't hear anything about it. I don't know if you have any intentions of getting married. There are many people who are afraid of getting married now. Actually, getting married isn't that scary. " Qin Hsiao held his little wife in his arms, and the two of them looked at each other with deep affection. They sweetly kissed on the spot, showing off the faces of the others.

"Ah! This is too much!"

"Are you bullying us single dogs?" The group of best friends started to argue with envy and jealousy.

"Don't say that I'm bullying you guys. There's a perfect single man with 24K gold standing in front of you right now. There's only one chance. Whoever fights for it will get it!" Qin Hsiao let out a strange cry and ran away with the bride in his arms.

As for marriage, the most important thing was the atmosphere!

Originally, the bridesmaids were a little reserved. In addition, they were shocked by Ling Yao's cold air. They did not dare to act rashly. After Qin Hsiao's teasing, all of them were suddenly injected with stimulants. They rushed forward and grabbed Ling Yao's arm and the corner of his shirt, inviting him to chase after them.

Ling Yao could not refuse such kindness, so he could only hand the document bag to the bodyguards outside the door. He was surrounded by flowers and went to the deck together.

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